Douluo: I am the true master

Chapter 893: Brother and sister across time and space - Part

Ye Tianhun merely raised his finger slightly, and a faint black wave instantly blocked Qian Daoliu's way.

"impossible!"

Qian Daoliu cried out in despair at this time. It was already outrageous enough that a god had appeared to ambush their Spirit Hall, but now a second god had appeared. How could their Spirit Hall have the courage to provoke two such gods in a row?

But fighting back desperately in times of despair is the glory of human nature.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu turned the last divine power bestowed by the Angel God and used all his strength to activate his soul skills, trying to break the barrier in front of him.

But this is doomed to be in vain.

Ye Tianhun gently waved his fingers again, and Qian Daoliu was suppressed to the ground in an instant. However, Ye Tianhun did not touch Qian Renxue, but let her stand there at a loss.

At this time, Ye Tianhun sighed softly, "Mother, you actually failed against a group of Title Douluo. It's really hard to understand. If father recovers, I think he might laugh at you together with that woman."

Bibi Dong smiled awkwardly at this moment. There was nothing she could do. Ye Wen seemed too delicious to her at this moment, and for a moment he confused most of her mind.

Moreover, asking a Divine King to reduce his strength to the point where he could just suppress a group of Titled Douluo instead of killing them was as difficult for her as an elephant passing by and stepping on an ant to death.

Bibi Dong coughed slightly to ease her embarrassment, then sealed the marriage power of the worshippers present, and then said, "Sorry to bother you, Hun'er. I'm not in a good state recently. I'll leave the next matter to you. Try to get them to cooperate with us without affecting your father. I'll go talk to the other me first."

After saying that, Bibi Dong left the Pope's Palace as if she was escaping.

Ye Tianhun did not say much, but quietly glanced at the priests present who were no different from ordinary people because their soul powers were sealed.

"Everyone, can we talk?"

Although Ye Tianhun had sealed 99.99% of his own power, at this moment, Ye Tianhun's slightly thin figure was no different from a god in the eyes of the worshippers present.

The worshippers did not speak, but turned their eyes to their big brother. Although they worshipped the angel god in the worship hall all year round, in fact, only Qian Daoliu had actual contact with the god.

This is just like the holy pillars of Poseidon Island, who are only fit to be tools. The only one who is truly qualified to convey messages to Poseidon is Poseidon.

Although Qian Daoliu stayed in the worship hall all year round, he was not crazy. With his nearly two hundred years of life experience, he quickly analyzed the situation on the scene.

The opposing god obviously didn't want to kill them, which meant there was still room for maneuver.

Qian Daoliu stood up in embarrassment, then bowed respectfully.

"I'm sorry, Lord God. I already believe in and worship the Angel God, so I can't perform the ritual of a believer on you. Please forgive me."

Seeing that Ye Tianhun had no intention of answering, Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth and continued.

"I don't know why the two venerables came to my Spirit Hall today. As long as my Spirit Hall can do it, I will definitely do it for the two venerables."

Ye Tianhun still didn't speak, which immediately added a bit of horror to the silent Pope's Palace, making people feel uneasy.

Just when a group of old priests felt that their hearts were about to explode, Ye Tianhun slowly raised his right hand, opened his hood, and revealed his short golden hair that looked like golden satin.

But compared with this stunning hair, Ye Tianhun’s eyes are simply black, yet they make people feel like they are looking directly into the abyss.

Almost subconsciously, all the worshippers present, including Qian Daoliu, knelt down.

The worshippers were horrified, and a story suddenly came to their mind: something sacred cannot be looked at directly.

At this time, Ye Tianhun said calmly, "My name is Ye Tianhun, and I am the legitimate son of the person just now. By the way, to satisfy your curiosity, I am the God of Death. As for my cultivation level, according to your soul masters, I am about level 146.

So I think you already understand the gap between you and me. "

The worshippers all swallowed in shock.

Level 146. After this level 95 Super Douluo, each level up takes a hundred years. This is a direct leap of dozens of levels. If the other party is not lying, this level gap alone is enough to make the priests present despair.

But surprisingly, Qian Renxue was not affected at all from beginning to end. She just looked at the opposite side with a complicated expression, and spoke softly at this time.

"I can see that you have no interest in beauty, so can you please tell me why you suppressed Grandpa and the others but showed mercy to me.

And I feel a very kind feeling from you, can you tell me why? "

It was only then that the worshippers discovered that Qian Renxue was standing in front of Ye Tianhun calmly and without any burden.

You have to know that they were forced to kneel down because of the suppression of an invisible force. What's going on with Qian Renxue?

You have to know that the other party hasn’t started the Angel God Test yet!

Ye Tianhun has seen many "Qian Renxue", but although the two sides have no relationship, the tragic experience of the other party in the original timeline always makes him, as a younger brother, sigh. So every time he goes to other Douluo worlds to plunder resources, he always inadvertently takes care of the "Qian Renxue" of that world.

The night was long at this moment, and for a powerful God King like him, even if he didn't sleep or rest for hundreds of years it was just a small matter, so Ye Tianhun planned to speak slowly.

"In fact, I did not suppress your grandfather. It was just because my status was too high that they instinctively submitted to me as lower beings when they looked directly at my divinity.

As for why you are okay, you have to ask yourself. "

Qian Renxue had a bewildered look on her face. She was just an ordinary girl who had been undercover as the Crown Prince of Tiandou Empire since she was ten years old. How could she not worship a god when she saw one?

At this time Ye Tianhun chuckled, then condensed a chair and placed it behind him, then sat down with his legs crossed, although this series of actions seemed frivolous and arrogant.

But surprisingly, everyone present felt that the person in front of them was invaluable, and every move he made made them feel respect.

“I almost forgot that you cannot understand your true self unless you fully inherit the angel throne.

Then I will tell you in advance that you are the reincarnation of the residual soul of an angel god who fell in the divine world, so your true spirit contains a trace of the divinity of the angel god.

So you won't subconsciously submit to me when I'm trying my best to restrain my divine power."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue still looked confused. She really didn't know what a true spirit was in this era when there was no means to cultivate the soul.